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The Princess and the Pea…and the Frog

Sunday, April 25th, 2010

I still seem to have fairy tales swirling around in my brain.

This poem is what I call a “dog walker”. It takes me an hour to walk the dogs. I spend the first half hour writing the poem in my head, and the second half hour saying it over and over to myself so I don’t forget it. (I’ve tried carrying a pen and paper, but it’s not practical.) First job when I get home is to write it down!

These poems are all less than 20 lines, because that’s about the limit of my memory. Hence this poem’s sudden ending, I guess. Otherwise it could have gone on forever…

The Princess and the Pea…and the Frog

Now, the prince of the peas had a thought in his head.
“I’ll need a sweet pea for to share my fine bed.
I don’t want a rough one. She’ll scratch and she’ll scrape.
She must be most tender, with very round shape.”

So he set up a test for all peas far and wide
In his quest for a pea that would make a fine bride.
“A princess beneath my thick mattress I’ll place.
‘Twill be less of a testing, and more of a race.
The pea that rolls furthest and fastest will win.”
He chuckled with glee, and he beamed a broad grin.

A rough pea there was (she was really a dog),
Said, “I’ll just kiss this princess, and make her a frog.
The hump will be lower. The slope will be slight,
And soon with the prince I’ll be spending the night.”

Well, this isn’t the ending that’s destined to please.
The frog sprang out sharply, and ate all the peas!

© Stephen Whiteside   25.04.10


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The Princess and the Frog

Tuesday, April 20th, 2010

Can’t remember exactly why, but this story has been on my mind lately.

Here’s a simple little re-write.

The Princess and the Frog

The frog saw the princess. “How ugly,” he thought.
“Her eyes are not bulging far out, as they ought.
Her skin is so pale. She has hair on her head.”
She bent down to kiss him. It filled him with dread.

But the frog, he was kind. He stayed very still.
“She can kiss me, I guess, if it gives her a thrill.”
He squeezed his eyes shut. He felt their lips meet,
Then he opened his eyes to a vision so sweet.

The princess had vanished, it seemed, with their snog.
In her place stood a beautiful, bulging-eyed frog!

© Stephen Whiteside   19.04.10

I asked my kids if they knew if anybody else had re-written the story along these lines, because I was sure many people must have. My daughter pointed out to me that a film has just been made along these lines! I wasn’t surprised!

Actually, I did a bit of research on the story, and found some interesting information. Apparently the idea of the princess kissing the frog is very recent. In a very old version of the story, the princess threw the frog against a wall! Then the frog just spent the night on the princess’s pillow. (I think I remember hearing this version as a child.) What will come next, I wonder? I hate to think!

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